It's almost noon. I got up a few hours ago. (Still in pj's) I had no dreams last night. None at all. Well maybe I did, I probably just can't remember. Tomorrow classes begin. (deep breath) I don't know if I'm happy about it anymore. Now I have to start getting up at the crack of dawn. Lucky me. I think maybe I'll join some sort of cult. My life is a little too boring and real. I think I'd like to live in a big commune with a bunch of other strangers. "There are no vitamins in cigarettes." Speaking of which. I need some shoes. Rebook Classics. So my feet are nice and comfy when I'm running around campus. Woo. Tomorrow it all starts again. (up with learning) The more you learn, the more you will earn. Maybe? This is boring right now. I am off to feed my need for speed. "Who did write that book of love?" D.F.N.